Connect to the spiritual realm and enter the ultimate state of meditation.
She wanted to detect clearly what kind of essence existed in this dove egg-sized cursed stone.
Ling Luo concentrated all her energy, held the dove egg-sized cursed stone with two fingers, and concentrated on detecting it.
Gradually, the thing inside the cursed stone was concretely visualized in Ling Luo's mind - it was a black thin slice, about the size of a fingernail.
No, maybe it’s just a fingernail!
She could clearly feel the extremely pure energy of extreme fire coming from this fingernail.
This fingernail is not four or five, but the surging pulse of life can still be clearly heard on it!
Detection completed.
Ling Luo opened her eyes suddenly.
Things with extreme fire attributes must be refined with extreme fire!
In the palm of her right hand, a ball of extremely pure black fire suddenly appeared.
She carefully controlled the fire and temperature. After a while, the last layer of the dove egg-sized cursed stone was gradually melted by the extreme fire.
Suddenly, an extremely dazzling black light burst out from the palm of Ling Luo's hand and shot out in all directions. The entire stone gambling hall on the first floor was illuminated.
The divine light was so dazzling that everyone couldn't help but stretched out their hands to block their sight to prevent their eyes from being burned.
Ling Luo narrowed her eyes.
The strange thing is that this radiant light did not sting her eyes.
She could even clearly see through the divine light the essential prototype of the treasure cut out of the cursed stone.
It was a black fingernail.
It was exactly the same appearance as the one she detected through the spiritual realm.
As a result of her thoughts, the black fire in the heart of Ling Luo's right hand gradually extinguished, and the brilliance of the black divine light on the nail also gradually faded, becoming plain and simple.
As soon as the divine light faded away, everyone's extremely fiery gazes were directed towards Ling Luo's palm.
Xuanyuan Jing was even more direct, rushing in front of Ling Luo impatiently, stretching out a slender hand, about to touch the black divine light nail plate.
"Princess Jing, be careful!"
Before he finished speaking, a cluster of extremely ferocious black fire sprang up from the black divine light on his fingernails, engulfing Xuanyuan Jing's slender hands.
"ah--"
Xuanyuan Jing couldn't dodge and let out a scream.
When she withdrew her hand, a huge black mark had been burned on the back of her hand by the black extreme fire, and half of the skin on the back of her hand was scorched!
Xuanyuan Jing's delicate smiling face twisted in pain, she pinched the wrist of her right hand with her left hand, put the wound to her lips, and kept blowing air.
"Princess Jing, don't brag, you'll be infected!" Ling Luo's eyes flashed and she stopped her.
As she said that, she stretched out one hand and grabbed Xuanyuan Jing's slender wrist. In the other hand, there was a simple celadon bottle. She pulled off the lid, poured out some golden spirit liquid, and poured it on the back of her hand.
on the wound.
Ling Luo's movements were extremely fast, and he applied the medicine in one go, leaving no one with time to react.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Jing felt that the pain in the wound on the back of her hand disappeared instantly, and an extremely refreshing numbing feeling came over her.
"Bold thief, how dare you burn Princess Jing!" The guards of Tianyuan's No. 1 Betting Stone Shop were ready with their weapons in hand, and pointed at Ling Luo one after another.